Fort Heaven

Fort Point, high tide Gold Gate, South side Holding on to hatred way too tight Eucalyptus Sidney gonna miss ya You skipped the wizard by mistake No ruby shoes Can take you back again Aeroplane In your arms Golden Gate Heart, artery to palm To palm, vein to heart Don't be late Brunch at 11 Fort Heaven Main Post, half 8 Deb dance, no date Talking with the general's sons So grave Old Phil Burton's Statue's certain Of the weight of the words He's stirring Securing harbour to headland Aeroplane In your arms Golden Gate Heart, artery to palm To palm, vein to heart Lucky day Clocks stopped at 7 Fort Heaven Fort Heaven Fort Heaven Fort Heaven Gonna go Fort Heaven Fort Heaven Fort Heaven